This morning the Meet Director was in a mood to challenge the weather forecast. Order was given to go to the same launch as yesterday. But as soon as we loaded our wings and boarded a shuttle, the counter-order came. The day is canceled, no task.
Now it is 3 in the afternoon and the storm is approaching. That leaves us with 6 hours to fill in before next football game. Yesterday evening, the night passed by without horns nor shouts, how strange. But the locals are still alive. Now come on Chile!
The weather forecast for tomorrow is awful.